Part 2: Just an average little girl

"Hi guys."

"You look sexy today." Bruce said as I walked past him to lean against Rodney.

"Do I now?" I asked. "I just put on the first thing I found."

"You say that every time but you still look good." Dawn looked up from her phone long enough to look me up and down.

"Exactly." Bruce said. "Or maybe it's your body, fits in everything. What's that?" he leaned in to look at something on Dawn's phone.

I didn't know about my body, but I loved it. It made me look way younger than anyone could imagine and that was just perfect for me. I always acted like a kid and blamed my body for my actions. Also, I loved it whenever I was treated like a kid.

That was adorable.

"But you do look sexy." Rodney whispered in my ear and I rolled my eyes at him.

"Have you guys eaten?" I asked. "I'm starving."

"Me too." Bruce came towards me. "Come buy us a meal."

"Me? Come on, I'm broke."

"You're never broke." Rodney joined. "Should we go?"

Even if that was a question, I wasn't given a chance to respond. Not like my answer would've mattered to them anyway.

A little disadvantage of appearing smaller than your peers, no one listened to you.

"Give me the stash, I'll go buy for us." Bruce said as we picked a table in the cafeteria.

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'Hey you home?' I texted Javier.

Javier 'Yes.'

I was surprised he responded within a minute. 'Coming there now.'

"Hey..."

"Here you are. I expected you a long time ago." Javier said when I got to his room.

"I was still on my way from school when I texted." I placed my bag on his study chair and jumped on the bed next to him.

"My little girl." Javier turned and kissed the side of my lips, suddenly making me shy.

I liked being a little girl. Especially his little girl.

He lay on top of me, balancing his weight on both his elbows. I looked up at him and he narrowed his eyes making a cute face that always got me giggling like a maiden in love. But I was a little maiden in love.

"Tell me, how was school?"

I shrugged. "Fine?"

"Met someone yet?" he asked. "New boyfriend?"

"Huh? Come on, I'm not going to leave you. I'm stuck with you."

"I've been in college longer than you. There are a lot of hot guys out there, you'll meet one and start dating him instead."

"Sure, there are hot guys there but I don't even talk to them. I still don't have new friends, I hang out with my high school friends."

"You just started college. You'll eventually make new friends and the next thing I know, you've got a new boyfriend."

"I doubt that." I doubted it more than I could say. "Plus, I like them cute and adorable, cold not hot." I ran a hand through his short hair.

"Are you saying I'm not hot?" Javier asked.

"If you were, you wouldn't be worried about a guy I haven't even met."

"I'm worried because I'm dating a naughty girl." He touched his lips to mine, sending little shivers through out my body. "The tinier they come, the naughtier they are."

"And the cuter they are."

"Your words."

I ran my hand through his hair. "Don't cut it anymore. Let it grow long."

"Nope, it would make me look gay."

"And you're scared I'll leave you for someone else..."

"Stop talking." Javier smiled and slipped his hand underneath my shirt. "You're not wearing a bra."

"I hate bras."

"Everyone is seeing the outline of your boobs." He placed his hand against my back and started kissing me. Following suit, I put both my hands under his shirt and pulled him closer. His skin was always smooth and cool.

I smiled.

He stopped kissing me and asked. "Why are you smiling?"

"Nothing." But I didn't stop smiling.

Narrowing his eyes at me he tapped my forehead. "Don't give me that look. You're giving me ideas." And he got off me.

I liked it when he struggled to hold himself back. "What ideas?"

"Lie down while I finish coding something." He threw a pillow at me and removed his shirt. He knew I'd fall for that. His back looked as good as it felt. He wasn't muscular or anything, but he was still sight for sore eyes.

I crawled over and ran my hand along the length of his spine. Then I hugged him.

"Don't do that. I have something to complete." He said, his voice low and lazy.

"You'll do it when am gone."

"Or I could give you attention when I'm done with it." he tried removing my arms from around him.

"No." I held him tighter.

"Dating small kids," he sighed. "Don't tell me you want me to put you to sleep."

"That's a great idea." I said and he shook his head.

"Rest, you need to grow."